State Of Grace - Tarot

I see the hill

Scattered to horizons

They’ve haunted my dreams

For a long time

The bones of ancestors

Lay unrestful

They’re calling me

To their shrine

And I struggle

With the season before the snow

The ground is hard with ice

The road beckons, I’ll follow

Home must be left

To know the longing

The toes will grow numb

From the frost

I used to know

Where I was heading for

Somewhere, somehow

It just got lost

I’d give anything

For the signs in the sky

Wheels of fire wild at play

Spinning, ascending

To learn that there’s more than

Just to live and die

Some love would be sweet

Before the final ending

I will dream myself alive

Awaiting light

The pilgrim will arrive

To the state of grace

Where the starved souls will revive

Awaiting light

This pilgrim will arrive

To the state of grace

I’d give anything

For the signs in the sky

To know there’s more

Than just to live and die

I will dream myself alive

Awaiting light

This pilgrim will arrive

To the state of grace

Where the starved souls will revive

Awaiting light

This pilgrim will arrive

To the state of grace

I will dream myself alive

Awaiting light

This pilgrim will arrive

To the state of grace

Where the starved souls will revive

Awaiting light

This pilgrim will arrive

To the state of grace

To the state of grace

To the state of grace